Who knew tech gave dragons stomach problems?

[moderndaydragon]

[So, those in one of the halls are being treated to a sight. Karasu, in annoyance and frustration, crushed half a wall and ate an intercom.

And it's given her a stomachache. So this particular hallway is now being completely blocked by a dragon who only just barely fits, and even then very precariously, as she's already wrecked one foundation and her mere presence has dented the ceiling and other walls.



Alternatively, a bit later on, Karasu in her human form can be found in the arcade, still with somewhat of a stomachache and sitting at one of the machines in a high-legged chair she stole found somewhere.]

Comments

[fluffydeathdealer]

I think I'd die if I tried that. There's probably all sorts of chemicals and metals inside that.

[moderndaydragon]

Probably... I was pretty worried about myself, but it seems to not be doing much more than just making me queasy.

[fluffydeathdealer]

Probably because you weren't human when you ate it. Most likely, your other half is at least partly immune to that sort of stuff. Immune enough to neutralize it at least.

[moderndaydragon]

Seems so. That's something I'm thankful for, at least. I wouldn't even know where to begin getting it out if it didn't.

[fluffydeathdealer]

At least you'd be keeping Lisa busy. She's gotta earn her pay somehow.

[moderndaydragon]

I wonder if she even does get paid. I mean, can she leave? How would she get her checks?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Maybe she gets money sent back home. After all, she's got an unlimited supply of food here, shelter, clothes... there's probably not much she needs here.

[moderndaydragon]

I guess that's true. But she doesn't seem to be in any real hurry to do anything. And I don't think I've ever seen her out of that office.

[fluffydeathdealer]

I don't believe I have either. Even when I've raided her supplies, she's usually somewhere nearby.

[moderndaydragon]

Think she's a ghost, too? Or maybe she's trapped in there, like a curse!

[Yeah, she's just being silly now.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

Who knows? Though if any of the staff here are ghosts, Edna gets my bet. She's got 'vengeful spirit' written all over her.

[moderndaydragon]

Think that's why all her food's poison?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Of course! She's clearly out to kill everyone!

[moderndaydragon]

But then, why! What mystery must we solve to put that spirit at rest?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Who knows? We may have to investigate the cafeteria to find that mystery out.

[moderndaydragon]

I don't know about you, but that's one sidequest I'm willing to pass up.

[fluffydeathdealer]

Hehehehehahahahahaha! It's a mission so uneasy on the mind that even you'll pass it up?!

[moderndaydragon]

I'm a dragon, remember? Just the SMELL of that biohazard would probably kill me!

[fluffydeathdealer]

...

[Wait. That man he'd met earlier... the one who could tell what he was from his scent. Could he be-? No, it was foolish to assume that. There were plenty of non-humans with extensive skills at scent detection. And Karasu herself hadn't figured him out until he'd told her.]

I forgot about that. Your heightened senses, I mean.

[moderndaydragon]

It's easy to forget. I would if I didn't have to live with them all the time.

But... is something wrong?

[fluffydeathdealer]

No, it just reminded me of something.

There's someone here who figured me out straight away. What I am, I mean. One of the new arrivals. He kinda pissed me off. The bastard was acting like just because I wasn't 'normal', I didn't have feelings.

[moderndaydragon]

Someone...

...That man in the armor?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Yeah. You met him too, then.

[moderndaydragon]

Yes, I did. And I know what you mean, too. He didn't seem that much different with me, either.

[fluffydeathdealer]

Tch, people like that are annoying. I can shrug off insults pretty easily, but being looked down on is a pain.

He didn't do anything to you, right?